Troy
(Past)
The drive had pushed the conversation with Nick in the back of my mind. The idea of being with Scar was even more in the back of my mind. I was in control of what I did and right now a relationship wasn't even in the cards for me. I was prepared to spend the rest of my life and be happy. As I pulled into my driveway, it dawned on me that I had let too much in my life get me down to the point I couldn't appreciate the good things in my life.
My life wasn't perfect be I had a lot to be content about. I stepped out of my truck snatching the bag from the diner and then the cup holder with Scar's shake. I came in the door the living room was just as I had left it. I wondered if she stayed in the room. Maybe she was sicker than she let on. I stepped into the house and looked over
